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My stories

Cherry

Adrift

Dead-eyed, drifting, homeless rolling, Bedroll beggars and streetwise kids Buckfast couraged, words declaim Shopdoors slumped and slurring, Conflict...
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Cherry

Departure Imminent

In an pub in Aberdeen Where generations drink side by side, Old men drink lager, while young women text pals, I imagine the jukebox here in the old...

Mannie

Here's that mannie again Making a big issue of nothing Superlager handed, staggering in Main Street, confessing to the rain. Breath stinks of drink...

Summer Haiku

Bees buzz round roses The sky and sun sing summer The music of Life!
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Cherry
Poem of the week

Nineteen Eighty Four

I read it in the past when the year was to come, and many more times since, in my psyche it has hung, The world has changed, and changed once more,...
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